"No, probably not. I imagine getting more than a snippet of Kib writing would have disabused me of the notion. But it crossed my mind."
"You're helping," she says. "Uh, sorry to - unload on you like that on Day One."
"It's completely fine," he says, sincerely. "Really, it is. Don't be sorry, you didn't - plan the timing of the dreams, and I'm likely to have bad days after having some of them, too. I'm glad I'm helping."
"I think I want to go back to sleep," she yawns. "Thanks."
"You're welcome," he says. He glances towards the hallway. "... Sleeping on the floor is painful. Let's just - avoid that, now."
"You were on the-? Why? I thought you were okay with the setup or one of us would've gotten a hotel."
"I was on the bed," he explains. "Then there was an -" He coughs again. "- awkwardly timed dream and I decided the floor would probably be a better bet."
"Well. You sleep wherever you're comfy. I'm gonna roll over and hope I get Kib working on Charp or something." She lets him go and stretches and flops back onto her pillow.
He goes, retrieves his pillow and blanket, and flops back onto the bed.
Soon enough, Avedan's asleep again. For the third time.